Vol 2 Chapter 819: : Orcs will never be slaves

On the night a few days later, a wide altar in the jungle of Tanaan gathered orcs from all over the world.
Woo ~~~ Woo ~~~
The thick sound of the horn sounded through the night, and it did not go away for a long time.
Below the altar is a sea of ​​people, and countless torches are like stars, illuminating the whole area.
On the platform at the top of the altar, Guldana's old body shrouded in robes and hood stood quietly beside a stone table. At the moment, a huge stone basin was placed on the table. Dark green sticky liquid in the basin.
The blood of the demon from the abyss lord, the gift of the burning legion, this is the fate of the orc.
At this time, a commotion and cheers came, and the orcs below the altar took the initiative to divide into two parts, giving way to the middle way.
Grom Hellscream strode up toward the top of the altar, holding his iconic weapon: Blood Roar.
However, it is a little strange that behind Hellscream, an orc that completely hides the five senses in the hood, no one knows him, but it seems that Hellscream trusts this strange orc very much.
Not only that, but some more carefully observed orcs also found a trace of something wrong. The main army of the Warsong clan seems to be gathering on the periphery, and it also carries a bunch of dark things, which cannot be seen under the cover of night. Is very clear.
Going to the platform at the top of the altar, Grom looked at Gul'dan who was lingering in front of him, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.
"This is what you said, will bring endless power to the orcs? Is this what you call sublimation?" Grom glanced at the dark green sticky liquid in the stone basin and hummed heavily with his nose With a cry.
Gul'dan nodded, picked up the wooden cup next to the stone basin, filled with this dark green liquid, and handed Grom his hands.
"Yes, drink it ... Hellscream, this is the blood of the gods, which will bring you endless power."
Grom took the cup, sniffed it with his nose, and frowned.
"So, doggy ..."
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"So, Gul'dan, at what cost?"
Gul'dan heard that he slowly pulled down his hood, revealing the dark green skin and eyes. The evil energy had completely polluted the body of the old orc. .
"all of these."
Grom stared at Gul'dan for a moment, then snorted, as if disregarding the change. He raised the wooden cup in his hand, and seemed to be bored. Gul'dan saw a smile. .
Then, the cup stayed at Grom's mouth, and then he poured the demon blood in the cup to the ground.
"No ... no no no, this shouldn't be ..." Gul'dan's eyes widened immediately, and he never expected Grom to do such a thing.
"Dare you refuse this gift? The Burning Legion will punish you stupid orcish ants!"
But before he finished speaking, the old warlock was interrupted by a heavy voice.
Brutalus emerged from the shadow behind the altar. The huge abyss lord burned with fiery flames, his hands were cut off by himself, and a pair of sharp evil symbols were installed. Wen Jublade.
Grom raised his head and stared at the Lord of the Abyss, snorted coldly, "Sure enough ..."
Immediately, he nodded to Garrosh, who immediately raised his torch in his hand and shook it a few times.
At the next moment, violent roars accompanied by firelight, the main troops of the Warsong clan guarded outside revealed their gritty fangs.
It was a row of brand new steel cannons.
The goblin military technology from the world of Azeroth, and the energy technology of the spirits.
A large-caliber armor-piercing projectile whistled and then directly penetrated the heavy armor on Brutalus' chest. The abyssal lord who was repelled several times immediately gave a roar.
Before the counterattack came, the high-explosive rounds that followed one after another came constantly, accurately setting fire to the abyss lord.
The nearby Gul'dan was slammed to the side by the blast of the explosion and collapsed to the ground.
Brutalus is the bombardment of the meat and vegetables. When did this primitive lowly orc possess such a powerful weapon?
Shaking his head, the abyss lord roared, propped himself up, ready to kill some orcs in front of him.
Then he saw a burly figure leaping out of the flames, it was Grom Hellscream.
He held up the battle axe blood roar, leap with the help of running.
The axe slashed fiercely in the center of the abyss lord's head, and the axe blade stuck deeply into the demon's skull, killing it directly.
The abyss lord made a deafening roar, and Grom was blown out and fell heavily on the ground, then he climbed up again with great difficulty.
A huge dark green ray of evil energy erupted from the huge wound.
Then, the abyss lord exploded.
The blazing flames of evil energy attacked in all directions like a fire dragon, but Grom was not afraid and opened his arms to prepare for the biggest challenge.
But he was unsuccessful, and Garrosh flew over from the side, grabbed Grom, and pulled him down to the ground on the other side, avoiding this mortal suicide attack.
The abyss lord is dead, leaving only a skull with a battle axe roar stuck on it.
Garrosh walked over, stepped on the devil's skull, and pulled out the axe.
"No, this should not be the fate of the orcs ..."
Gul'dan collapsed to the ground and sat up hard, looking at the strange orc.
"Times have changed."
Garrosh glanced coldly at Gul'dan, then the tomahawk in his hand was thrown towards Grom The sea of ​​orcs, raised the blood roar in his hand.
"The orcs will never be slaves! We ... will be the king !!!"
Fanatic cheers rang through the jungle.
In the easternmost part of the jungle, a very large building has laid the foundation.
That is the door of darkness, that is the gateway to the parallel world of Azeroth.
As for the energy source that opens the door. . . Ha, Gul'dan and the Warlocks of the Shadow Council can contribute their last power and glow for the tribe.
However, they will never be able to go to the parallel world of Azeroth. A dark golden flow of divine energy screamed from the direction of the Nagrand Prairie, flashing through the thick night, and disappeared Among the pillars of the Dark Portal.
The forced positioning has been completed, and their final destination is only one.